Joy: A Hope's
Chapters 17. Joy Jealous?

Still on the same day.

In fact, there is nothing special about the frills of ‘new students’ on the first day of school. In addition, a prolonged saturation taste due to the gab. The learning activities have not been carried out normally.

Slowly the cheerful faces of some disciples that were plastered since this morning were gone. Being in class is no longer interesting for some students. After the nosy mischievous students left the classroom, the atmosphere felt a little peaceful. The class was silent without any noise, except the music that was heard from the mobile phone of one of the students in the back corner. Since then only melow music played to make the atmosphere quite dramatic.

While several disciples simultaneously slumped his face on the table. Some went to sleep, some of them could not even close their eyes.

Until when one of the songs that were popular at that time flowed, students who played the music also sang the lyrics of the song.

“If I can, I'll be back

I will change the destiny of the love I choose

Although it's impossible, even if I want to

Bring you through time machine.”

The student ended the song in a discordant tone. Even with the pedal earlier, he played it while walking to the front of the class and held a sudden concert unconsciously with the sound condition. Not realizing that now all the eyeballs are staring at him irritatedly. Ears are clumped with both hands and lips grimace slowly. Lika's voice, the disciple's name, was very unfriendly in the ears.

“Heh, you! Mending diem, yes. You realize what, anyway? Ud voice false like a goat, the pretentious sing again!” ledek a beautiful student on the front bench.

And, all the disciples seemed to approve of Rika's words just now.

“Said what you just now?” Lika glares. Not accepting such ugly beratai, Lika immediately approached the student who had only a few hours ago become her classmate with pride.

Lika kicked down the table to the point that everyone in the room jumped in shock. Some of the disciples directly cursed him rudely, but were ignored by Lika.

The girl's focus was only on Rika who was unperturbed now raised her chin high as if she was challenging him.

“Why? Don't accept?” Rika moved from her seat with a songong face.

They fought each other through their eyes. Until the face of both only adrift distance less than twenty inches. It takes up enough time that it lasts. Before in the end one of them chose to end with cynical rarity.

“Your voice is ugly, kok,” Rika said again, blatantly.

While Lika's response even throttled. “Say you're envious, right? Ngaku lo!” he said confidently.

Replace the grieving Rika. “What?! Envy you?” the screech seemed surprised.

Furthermore, Rika laughed while shaking her head. “Got a great level,” he said while waving in the air and with a distinctive tone of voice.

“Dih, who are you? Lyodra level, huh?!” Lika's turn to sneak, precisely underestimating.

However, Rika steadily nodded in response to Lika's question.

“Yes, I'm the next Indonesian Idol!” his service without hesitation.

Lika desperately held back a laugh. Because no longer able to argue with Rika, in the end he relented. “Yayaya, it's up to lo,” he said on the sidelines of his laughter as he walked back to his seat.

The sound of a home sign bell ended all kinds of activities in the classroom at that time. Joy, who had been reading a story on an online platform, where she used to write, turned her attention as soon as she heard a loud ring echoing throughout the school.

From now on, that one student was not interested in his classmate drama that had just ended a moment ago. The guy tends to be around.

Joy moved from her seat. Tidying up for a moment his uniform that looked tangled from before, then attach the bag to his left shoulder. The right strap was left hanging in the air. Joy wore her grey hat before stepping out of class and mingling with her other friends in the school corridor.

Once in the school parking lot, Joy's vision is locked onto an object. A stranger girl is standing on Joy's back in front of the school gate.

“Kak Rani ..?” greet Joy so standing right beside the girl.

Yes, he's Rani. Neighbor, also his upperclassman.

The girl turned her head and showed a slightly surprised look knowing Joy was already next to her. “Eh! Hi, Joy!” reply back.

Slowly, a thin smile was etched on the girl's face. Either because of a cheap smile or something else when one area circles with Joy, but Joy is always amazed at that smile.

Joy realized from her daydream and immediately threw away something she thought. “Ah yes, what else is it here, Brother?” Joy asked.

“Waituin friend, yes?” guess Joy's origin.

And, on target.

Rani nodded. “Iya, but do not come-coming.” said as he looked up to look for the person in question.

“Oh,” Joy mangosteen-beard. “Ya already, if so I first, yes, sis,” pamitnya and immediately called Rani.

“Cautious.”

One word, but somehow able to make Joy's heart react so quickly and abnormally. An unusual smile rose on the lips of the teenager as if representing all the feelings that have not since when raged in the chest.

However, the blooming flowers and the flying butterflies floated the soul, its euphoria did not last long. After, when Joy stepped foot. A motor stopped behind him, right in front of Rani.

Joy turned half her body back and saw a motor sport and a male student who was identical to Rani driving it. Joy slightly raised her eyebrows up. Wasn't this male student who was with Rani in the corridor of the library building earlier?

The man simply looked at Joy who was standing not far from before them at a glance, then turned his gaze completely at the girl next to him.

Vaguely Joy steals the contents of their conversation.

“Udah long wait?” ask the man to Rani. Joy saw the look of anxiety that lay behind the student's relaxed face.

Replied by Rani. Thin smile decorate lips. Just like when I talk to Joy. “Not also,” the rebuttal.

The corner of the man's lips looked curved upwards despite being covered in a full face helmet. “Sorry, yes. My bike was parked the front, so it was quite difficult to take it. Had to wait to go home the last parking,” he said at length explained, as if there did not want any misunderstanding between them. Joy realized that.

The smile on Rani's lips grew wider. The girl blinked innocently. “Iya, I said nothing too,” reply slightly pitched.

Then, the two laughed lightly. I don't know where the funny thing is. Nothing at all, Joy grumbled inwardly. The teenager snorted. Seems to dislike the closeness of Rani and the foreign man. However, somehow Joy is still not to pass from there.

“Yes already, up,” his word later, and obeyed by Rani. The girl climbed into the back seat with a little help by the student.

“Ready?” The man pulled the gas until the motor let out a roar.

“Ready!” Replied with Rani's thumbs up in the air.

The man stepped on the gear pedal, until the red sports bike glided freely to the busy highway.

Joy could only be flabbergasted on the spot when Rani had seen her there. However, the girl ignored him as if she did not see anything interesting. Instead, he again joked with the stranger.

What is their relationship? Are they more than just dating?

Prestigious, but Joy Haru acknowledged this. Joy jealous.

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